"This princess would rather die than get married!" Xiao Mingyu burned the marriage certificate, disguised herself as a man and sneaked into the military camp, vowing to escape from that absurd finger and get married. But she never expected that the uniform she had just stolen would be carried to the coach's tent before she could warm it up.
The man sitting in the tent had a picturesque look on his face and tapped the table with his fingertips: "Recruit, do you know what the crime of breaking into the coach's tent without permission is?" Xiao Mingyu quibbled with her neck, but did not notice the smile flashing in the other person's eyes - Shen Yanzhi had long recognized that this was his fiancée whom he had never met before.
A game of cat and mouse begins. The disguise she thought was perfect was full of flaws in his eyes; she was completely unaware of the gentleness and indulgence beneath his cold face. Until one day, Xiao Mingyu accidentally bumped into Shen Yanzhi, fascinated by an old kite - it was a parting gift she gave to "Brother Yanzhi" when she was ten years old.
When the situation in the court suddenly changed and someone wanted to break up the "political marriage", the former princess who escaped from marriage stood in front of the palace with a sword: "Who dares to touch my consort?" And the rumored ruthless Marquis Dingyuan wiped the blood from her cheek with a smile: "Madam, it is better for my husband to do such rough work."
From resistance to knowing each other, from misunderstanding to staying together, it turns out that the most beautiful marriage has been foreshadowed as early as childhood sweethearts.
